His face stung, and Logan squirmed and swallowed hard when he felt Jack's cock bump against his cheek.

"None," Logan gasped, whimpering a little and then growling softly. "But if you put your cock in my mouth, I will bite it off," he warned, struggling hard and twisting away. "Bastard. Let me go. We both know this isn't what you really want. You don't want to fight me- not like this. You want me to take control. Say it. Admit that's what you really want- and I might give it to you."

Though they both knew that wasn't how it worked.